When i typed ‘you’ in Google

When I typed ‘you’ in google,
The screen showed :

A voice brings me to NREM 3 stage of sleep
A story stands like a frieze of ravishing elm
Time being my intermission from riot of life and rant to society sucks
Nights I pass through talk about things that get us inside invisible bubble
Days give me strength by whisper story with often waggish
A crystal clear and shimmers Shooting star among sky stuff
Promises never fulfill
An air with mystery colours that I can’t read
A beauty, always betray
Words that I can’t yell to the world

I thought they are so the way you.

On the train,
Oct, 19th 2016

image : doc. writer

Non-sense Dissonance

You is the only word i
can not spell easily;

other that that, you transform into color i
can’t smell loudly

The fact frankly says; breath and beat of yours
are things i
miss everyday

Call me poor because i
right am

Malang Selatan,
September 2018